"I can leave by myself."

"Are you sure?"

"I was just a little dizzy just now."

"Are you feeling drunk?"

"I don't know either."

"You're a little drunk." Cheng Zhu said matter-of-factly.

?????

Her condition this time is almost the same as last time.

And it may be because I drank half a glass of red wine at the dinner table, and later drank foreign wine in the KTV. Mixing it with wine made it easier to get drunk.

"I didn't." Shen Qingning still insisted, with a hint of seriousness in her eyes.

"That's what people who drink too much say." Cheng Zhu helped her out.

"My dad tested my alcohol level at home," Shen Qingning said.

"Oh? I think I heard your brother say this."

Cheng Zhu felt that Father Shen was quite fashionable. He probably saw father's tutorials on the Internet. There was always something like this on the Internet, saying that a father should test his daughter's drinking capacity so that she could have a good idea of ​​herself.

But there is a question here. When you took the test, in what state and in what form did you take it?

"What did you drink during the test?" Cheng Zhu asked.

"Drink some white wine."

"Totally drunk?"

Shen Qingning opened her mouth, as if she was still lost in a long memory, and her reaction was obviously half a beat slower than usual.

"Well, auntie slept with me that night, saying she was afraid that I would wake up in the middle of the night and throw up, but I actually don't remember anything." After she finished speaking, after a while, she suddenly said: "Yeah! "

Cheng Zhu felt that she was even more naive.

It’s fun, Ning Bao is the most fun when he drinks too much!

Cheng Zhu asked her to stand holding the cashier while he started to open the rolling shutter door.

While doing the action at hand, he said: "You would be drunk to death at the wine table at home. This is excessive, do you understand?"

"You are almost drunk now, but the intensity of alcohol increases slowly. Today is your normal drinking level."

"Of course, it may be because I was sitting in the car and driving all the way here. I kept swaying in the car and then danced again." Cheng Zhu said: "And you had been squatting for so long just now, and you suddenly stood up."

He himself was actually more dizzy now than before, but this guy actually drank much less than Shen Qingning except for everyone's toast at the beginning and later when playing games.

"Huh?" She paused after listening to Cheng Zhu's words, and after a second or two, she said again: "Oh."

The rolling shutter door swung open. Cheng Zhu first helped Shen Qingning get into the car, and then told her to wait for a while while he wanted to do something.

Cheng Zhu sat down at the cashier, then saved a copy of the dancing surveillance on his phone, and then deleted all the surveillance content during this period.

After doing this, he calmly turned off the lights in the store, and then began to lock the glass door first, and then the rolling shutter door.

Putting the keys in his pocket, he naturally got into the back seat of the Land Rover.

But when he got in the car, Shen Qingning was already sitting on the car mat with half of her body leaning against the door.

Her left leg was in a normal sitting position, while her right leg was bent sideways and placed on the car seat. The palm of her right hand was kneading it mechanically, kneading twice and then pausing for a while.

"A dancing body is really flexible." Cheng Zhu sighed in his heart.

Then I just felt that my right leg, wrapped in black and placed on the car seat, was really hard to take my eyes away from.

The car hadn't started just now, and there was no ventilation. She must have been more drunk and hazy now after being bored for so many minutes, and she was almost half asleep.

"Did I just work in the shop for a long time?" he thought to himself.

It seemed like a while.

This made him suddenly realize that he had indeed overestimated her drinking capacity, and he should not have brought her to the store to go crazy when she drank so much.

While he blamed himself, he relied on his strong sense of morality to resist taking pictures of her drunken "ugliness" as a souvenir.

Tsk, I really love Ning Bao!

If it’s someone else, I’ll give it a pat! I’ll send it to you the next day so they can reminisce about it! It’s best to turn it into an emoticon!

"Does it still hurt?" Cheng Zhu glanced at Shen Qingning's hand on his ankle, not sure whether this man could still be awake to talk.

"It hurts." She replied in a very soft voice, a little confused.

This sound is like she hasn't woken up in the morning, which is actually quite provocative.

"Shall I rub it for you?" He spoke in a sincere and upright tone without distracting thoughts.

She looked at him with hazy eyes and whispered, "Are you Cheng Zhu?"

"Yes, of course it's me."

"good."

The simple conversation made Cheng Zhu feel a little strange in his heart.

Because "you are Cheng Zhu".

So "good".

But her legs were indeed slender, so when she stretched them out suddenly, her shoes directly hit Cheng Zhu's pants, leaving a shallow footprint.

But who would argue with a drunken leg?

You are allowed to touch her. No, she is allowed to rub her legs.

"Then let me take off your shoes first," Cheng Zhu said.

The other party didn't respond, but his breathing was quite steady.

Cheng Zhu first raised her right leg slightly, then placed the calf on his own legs, and then slowly took off the Chanel lambskin on her feet.

Just like that, he saw the legendary jade feet!

Yeah, the kind with a layer of stockings.

Black stockings wrapped the soles of her feet, and the ambient lights in the car were not very bright. Everything seemed a bit dim, but this did not affect the visual impact of her beautiful legs and feet, which crazily disturbed Cheng Zhu. Taoist heart.

He sighed and began to put his hands on her ankles.

——These legs are so slippery.

Oh no, these stockings are so slippery!

The most outrageous thing is that this QQ tycoon actually suffered from an occupational disease.

In his [Insistence Visit], some styles come with matching QQ stockings as gifts, and two pairs will be given away in one go.

Most of these stockings are so-called disposable stockings. The quality is not good and they are extremely tear-resistant, but they are very nice!

It's the kind that can be broken easily.

It is obvious that the black silk wrapped on Shen Qingning's slender legs is of much better quality and texture.

As the owner of a QQ store, he felt the difference in touch right away.

"I don't know what brand it is, but it feels really good. It's a few levels higher than the cheap ones in my store."

The texture of the thing used for tearing will definitely be much different, there is nothing you can do about it.

Don't the robbers in many movies wear stockings over their heads?

If you use the thin stockings from [Insistence Visit], it is estimated that the stockings will be stretched out when you pull over your head, and the thin layer will not cover your face, but you can still see your face clearly.

The touch just now was just a small test. When Cheng Zhu started to rub Shen Qingning's ankle seriously, she actually shrank back a bit because of the pain.

"Don't move." Cheng Zhu immediately said seriously.

This is not exciting!

Aren't you causing trouble?

But he still softened his strength slightly.

After Cheng Zhu kneaded her ankles for a while, he would grab the soles of her feet with his hands, and then gently twist them in the air a few times to loosen them up for a while.

He is actually really good at massaging and dredging meridians, and he is also very good at oil massage.

——"The Oil-Pushing Boy" series.

Nothing but familiarity.

Speaking of which, he really relied on his great perseverance to not take advantage of Shen Qingning. He really only kneaded the ankle area.

Shen Qingning was indeed a little confused, retaining only the last trace of clarity.

After feeling a little pain just now, she felt a little more awake again.

Of course, the most important thing was the warmth from the other person's big hands and the touch of the kneading, which made her regain some consciousness.
To be continued...